Home

Happy as the Ghost
Sitting on our back porch
Catching breaths of the summer air
It's to die for
And he would but not until the dripping spring fills His pail
With my debt of compromise and selfish desire

To build my home
On what I know

I'm pouring footings in the pages of in depth review
Saying all I need is love and who's to argue
But I've heard faith comes by hearing and seeing by You
Now how do I learn to love without truth

If I build my home
On the cornerstone
Defining love
By what He's done

He built a home for me
This love everlasting
Grace everlasting hope